A stunning claim regarding Prince Harry has been made by Sasha Walpole, a 40-year-old Digger driver.

At a very young age, she allegedly took Prince Harry’s virginity.

In an exclusive interview with the Daily Mail, Walpole claimed that she was the unidentified horse-lover who had a “passionate” five-minute sex session with the duke in a pub field after their encounter was made public in his biography “Spare.”

She said, “It was a passionate, tipsy – and very probably ill-advised – encounter between two friends who snuck out of a pub for a crafty Marlboro Light and ended up clambering over a fence to make love in a field, shielded from sight by a dense summer hedgerow.

“This is how Prince Harry lost his virginity in July 2001 – an escapade the world would have remained ignorant about had he not revealed some of the intimate details in his explosive memoir, Spare.

“The story became one of the most talked-about passages in the bestseller, triggering a global guessing game as to who the unnamed ‘older woman’ who treated him ‘not unlike a young stallion’ might be.

Walpole also said that Harry started their’spontaneous and sparky’ sex in a field behind The Vine Tree tavern in the Wiltshire village of Norton,’ which led to their first encounter. In an ironic twist, his bodyguard was also looking for him while driving a rented Ford Fiesta.

Harry, then a 16-year-old Eton pupil (not than a 17-year-old as claimed in Spare), was asked to the bar by Sasha, a mother of two who works as a digger driver, to celebrate her 19th birthday.

Harry had given her a plush Miss Piggy and a funny birthday card with a joke about a flatulent whale because they were such good friends. He supplemented it with a tray of ten shots, five of them for each person, making the two very inebriated by closing time.

Should we go for a cigarette as last orders were called, the young prince enquired of her. Then they snuck onto a nearby field to smoke a cigarette away from his security team.

“He started to kiss me,” she remembers.

“It was passionate, intense. We both knew. It went from a kiss to the floor pretty quickly.

“It was instant, fiery, wham bam, between two friends. It was sparky because we shouldn’t have been doing it.

“He wasn’t ‘Prince Harry’ to me, this was Harry, my friend, and the situation had got a little bit out of control. It felt naughty, I suppose, in the sense that it shouldn’t be happening.

“We didn’t set out to do it – it wasn’t premeditated and I didn’t know he was a virgin.

“There were no virgin vibes – he seemed to know what he was doing. It was quick, wild, and exciting. We were both drunk. It wouldn’t have happened if we weren’t.”

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